Vincent would apologize to Miss Cargill, as any potential attempts to make him uncomfortable are going to be in vain. The uniform is maxing out his reserves in that department.
He walks forward to meet Andrew and extends a hand. Supposedly, he should be expecting a bow, as the heir to Latveria, but he's doing this on his own terms. "Mister Summers. Thank you very much for accepting the meeting. I'm aware that my f--" He stops, trying to find the words. "--the monar---" He stops again, and suppresses a huff. "--that Von Doom put all this into motion rather abruptly. I was just as surprised as you may be.
I do have it on expert authority that he should be dealing in good faith, however." He can't help but smile, with just a tiny dash of sympathetic pain, at Kristoff.
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